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Tuesday, January 11, 2005

500 miles

If you miss the train I'm on, you will know that I am gone
You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles
A hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles
You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles

Lord, I'm one, Lord, I'm two, Lord, I'm three, Lord, I'm four,
Lord, I'm five hundred miles from my home
Five hundred miles, five hundred miles, five hundred miles, five hundred miles,
I'm five hundred miles from my home.

Actually, from my apartment here to my house in Tulsa, it's only about 483 miles, but I figure this song can still make my heart ache.

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